in this turbulent storm
in the dark, i slumber
for it is my cradle
it is bliss, it is my peace
in eternal nothingness
i find my rest
love, the curse
i cannot dispell
damn me for all eternity
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posts here are random thoughts that needs to get out of the author's head (before she goes crazy), they were transformed into compositions, so bash it all you want. the author is a pathetic bastard so posts here are also absurd.
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Love can raise up, and it can slay. You capture the agony of it very well.
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